Here's a poem for you bri:
Our favorite restaurant is closing down.
I bought this puppy for you. Thought he would bring you around more often. He almost bit you last time you came over though.
I act like a school boy with a crush when im around you.
I feel like your mom approves of me if we ever became a thing. I love getting invited over to your house to watch ufc. Even though I don't even understand mma. Spending time with you just makes it a better day.
You'll never be my girlfriend, we're too far into this friendship.
I can't tell if im content with that of if I'd be willing to end it... Just for the sheer chance to ask you out as more than a friend. But I don't know where to begin.
Our favorite restaurant is closing down.
And maybe that's a good thing... Cause I would've asked you to be my girlfriend next time we went there.
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